Parsley

Lyrics

[Intro: BEAR1BOSS] (This is a DjSlimebxll exclusive) What? Come on What? (Goddamn, Rich) Poppin' that— [Chorus: BEAR1BOSS] Uh (Poppin' that—yeah), okay, Maison bags, not garbage (Yeah) Bentley B's and Martians (Yeah) I brought my guitar with me (Yeah) Truck came with the stars in it (Yeah) Hotsauce go NASCAR in it (Yeah) I just popped a bar, didn't it? This real Za', not parsley [Verse 1: BEAR1BOSS & Lil Surf] Nigga in the top of the back of the apartments (Yeah) Got a Glock with a switch like a sergeant (Hah, hah) Me and shawty put the rocks in the wrist in the 'partment Uh, yeah, shawty got the watch and the rocks in the car (Yeah) I ain't [?] in the pot like a [?] (Yeah) Put the Glock in thе [?], I'm so sorry, man Oh, you wanna lie? Wanna lie? That's a bargain (Uh-uh) Oh, you wanna walk right past me? Pardon You ain't got nothin' with mе in common (Mmm-mmm) I can go spread the money, the commas (Yeah) I can go fuck this freaky mama (Yeah, yeah) [Chorus: BEAR1BOSS] Uh (Poppin' that—yeah), okay, Maison bags, not garbage (Yeah) Bentley B's and Martians (Yeah) I brought my guitar with me (Yeah) Truck came with the stars in it (Yeah) Hotsauce go NASCAR in it (Yeah) I just popped a bar, didn't it? This real Za', not parsley [Verse 2: Lil Surf & BEAR1BOSS] Chyeah, huh (Yeah, yeah), pull up with the carbon (Carbon) Me and my nigga, we authentic (Authentic) We done came up far, didn't we? (Far, didn't we?) And that lil' bitch, she a Barbie (Barbie) Diamonds wet, safari (Safari) Thirty-five hundred, spent that shit up in Givenchy (Givenchy) Yo' shit past nothing (Okay) These niggas cap, they bluffing (They bluffing) Look at my opps, they upset Yo' bitch, she wanna have rich sex (Woah-woah) I'm ballin' just like Dipset (Yeah) Goyard bag and it filled with the racks (Okay) Yeah, we came from nothin', nigga, hell nah, we ain't goin' back [Chorus: BEAR1BOSS] Uh (Poppin' that—yeah), okay, Maison bags, not garbage (Yeah) Bentley B's and Martians (Yeah) I brought my guitar with me (Yeah) Truck came with the stars in it (Yeah) Hotsauce go NASCAR in it (Yeah) I just popped a bar, didn't it? This real Za', not parsley [Verse 3: BIGBABYGUCCI & BEAR1BOSS] Big blunt like gorilla thumb, it smell like some fart in it (Yeah, yeah) In the trap, they ain't give me nothin', why I damn near starved in it (Oh) Closing door, ain't no in-and-outs, niggas'll break yo' heart, huh And the Glock goin' free fall, I pray that nigga bark (Oh) If a nigga get even bigger, I'ma go and move to Mars, uh (Mars) Heard a click on the bars Now I push to start, ayy I told that ho I'm a star (I'm a star) Now you livin' large (Livin' large) 555 the number baby, I'm in London with a Lauren [Chorus: BEAR1BOSS] Uh (Poppin' that—yeah), okay, Maison bags, not garbage (Yeah) Bentley B's and Martians (Yeah) I brought my guitar with me (Yeah) Truck came with the stars in it (Yeah) Hotsauce go NASCAR in it (Yeah) I just popped a bar, didn't it? This real Za', not parsley [Outro: BEAR1BOSS] Yeah, yeah